His entertainment life

Zhang Aoyang went out backstage and combined with Tang Xin, Yun Qing, Liu DA and Jack. Zhang Aoyang asked Liu Da, how about the cash preparation of more than 6 million yuan?

Liu Da severely weighed the big luggage behind him, the money is all here!

Now that you have all the money, let's go! These six million dollars will be used as cash for future fun. Anyway, these are all from Miss Zhao min. it's not painful to spend other people's money!

Tell you to go back to your room to have a rest and have a big banquet. One of you steps on the way to the orthopedic hospital to see how the boy's bone spurs are growing. However, he was not aware of the danger along the way.

Can Zhao Min be willing to hand over more than 6 million yuan to others? Although she is more shrewd than Yin Tianxiu in details, she doesn't know the routine! Zhang Aoyang, a little singer, was trapped to death all the way, almost immune to routine. But Zhao Min can't. He has no experience. A small routine on the routine of her more than six million, she killed Zhang Aoyang's heart.

Now that we've spent six million, we'll spend another million. Senior firms cooperate with private detectives to keep track of Zhang Aoyang.

He saw Zhang Aoyang enter the orthopedic clinic. He saw Zhang Aoyang go back and forth in the same overpass seven times. He saw Zhang Aoyang talking with the old man at the door for seven minutes and 29 seconds. In the afternoon, I ate two eggs, one pancake and twelve dumplings. He just wanted to throw up, "it's delicious!"

Wait! How did Zhang Aoyang come to orthopedic hospital again? Could it be that his long-term load caused bone pain? The tracking expert of the private detective immediately creeps up and leans on the windowsill through the second floor. Apart from the distance between the two rooms, the use of reflectors and eavesdroppers monitoring Zhang Aoyang into the room every move.

"What's the matter, doctor?"

"It's OK. You can go down to the ground."

"Thank you very much, doctor!"

He only heard the more trivial dialogue, more like a consolation to the patient's health. So it's not Zhang Aoyang who got sick? Someone else? Who deserves Zhang Aoyang's repeated visits?

He's thinking, he's using his logic. But he neglected, Zhang Aoyang is now behind him.

Zhang Aoyang knew that someone was following him from the very beginning. After all these years, what kind of follow-up have you never seen? Sometimes the tabloid reporters are even more experts than this kind of experts! Only when Zhang Aoyang appeared behind him, he was a little confused. He didn't feel that he had any mistakes. He could let Zhang Aoyang seize the loophole!

Zhang Aoyang just smiles and puts his heavy arm on his shoulder. "Come with me!"

With a proud smile, he had already guessed what Zhang Aoyang wanted to say. Just between the fingers, the fist has been used to drive the body. Only in the next second, he was subdued by Zhang Aoyang.

It was thrown into the living room of the villa, and now it is still the two of them.

Dressed in Shylock, Zhang Aoyang is a private detective. He is tied to a chair in all kinds of ways. No matter how he struggles, Zhang Aoyang still has to take out his business card in his chest pocket.

"Senior private detective, Charles?" Zhang Aoyang disdains to smile, "as expected, it has something to do with Shylock." Charles stamped his feet angrily, but because he was forced to restrain himself, he couldn't move in his chair. But just about to spit and scold, the clean towel was already in his mouth, which was stuffed by Zhang Aoyang.

"Don't bite me like a mad dog! Stay here for yourself Having said that, Zhang Aoyang no longer controls what he wants. He turns and walks into the hut and sits down.

He did not ask who was the instigator of Charles, just because a senior private detective had at least some professionalism. It's better to do something by yourself than to be angry with such people.

A map of the city is laid on the table, and Zhang Aoyang looks at it carefully. A map of the city, dozens of areas, hundreds of streets, thousands of residential areas.

His brows were tight and his sweat was still evaporating. In three minutes, the temples had been sweating for the second time. Keep your eyes down for ten minutes. With a brush, the map is in the brocade bag, and it's done!

Charles couldn't figure out what he was going to do! Ask if you want, kill if you don't! What is the purpose of tying me here and blocking my mouth to test me? Fart! Even if you kill me, I won't say.

I'm sorry, Zhang Aoyang didn't want to kill him. Because now Zhang Aoyang has taken out the towel in his mouth and is leaning leisurely on another chair facing him, looking at him.

"What do you want?" The heart of Xia Er is already anxious, but Zhang Aoyang still doesn't make a statement. Until Charles gave up the endless resistance, he spoke.

"Where is she?" When shire heard that, her brow suddenly wrinkled. What? Where is she?

Zhang Aoyang did not pay any attention at all, and continued to ask: "Guozhou region? Tongyou district? Southwest region Xia Er suddenly frowned again, and Zhang Aoyang suddenly brightened. "Oh, southwest region."

He chuckled and asked, "is that hope street, Tongxin street, Third Avenue, Nantong Avenue?" Before Charles answered, Zhang Aoyang said with a smile, "Oh, Nantong Avenue." At this time, shire's psychological defense began to collapse.Zhang Aoyang continued to hold up his cheek and asked: "the painted cloud building on Nantong Avenue? International Flower capital Xia Er suddenly nose slightly tight a minute, Zhang Aoyang is again very quick smile way: "international flower all ah!" He continued with another look of deliberation: "International Flower capital, odd number, even number?" Charles has become hoarse, Zhang Aoyang understand, "Oh, even."

"Two, four, six, eight?" Charles was already nervous, but he felt that he was already anxious through his breath. Zhang Aoyang sat up straight, continued to look at him and said, "unit 8, first floor, second floor, third floor?" Charles has no resistance, and finally told the whole story.

Zhang Aoyang clapped his thigh and suddenly got up: "building 3, unit 8, international Huadu, Nantong Avenue, southwest region." He had already given the final address of the man behind the scenes, and Charles had already shown his remorse. Zhang Aoyang really didn't understand that a touch of moisture came out of his trouser legs. The memory skills and micro expression analysis just given by the system scared the senior detective to urinate?

Look at the goods with a cross of Jesus tied to it. It's still a man of faith. I didn't expect that a person with such faith would become so faithless after being seen through. Said withered withered, Zhang Aoyang really a little despised him.

Forget it, there is no need for such a useless person to continue questioning. Zhang Aoyang packed up and went to building 3, unit 8, international Huadu, Nantong Avenue, southwest region.

But now that Zhang Aoyang is on the third floor of unit 8, he tries to knock on the door to wake up the man inside.